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24….

That’s nice ;D xx

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Hugs.x.

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You’d go away

I saw you and looked the other wayIt’s not that I was worried or had no

Words to say

But

You see I’ve managed without you 

Not that you did not take my breath away

But breath found new meaning long ago

On some forgotten day when I found myself

Sleeping on the shores of my consciousness 

Knowing I had been lost 

I saw you and looked the other way

Telling myself I was dreaming and soon

You’d go away 

️Xx 

Me

It’s a hole where love used to be
It’s not a missing it’s just a no more
Replacement is as much an option as
Emptiness was not a choice merely
A statement of what was left if nothing counts as something 
Life still has meaning it just makes less sense
Pain is not an expression it’s become a way of being 
That look in the eyes of the dying having found a love
Is not something that I shall know
Instead on my face will show that loss of you
That desire to no longer be 
Me
️Xx 

carry me 

I walk the places where you once carried me 
But I look with eyes that no longer see the beauty you once described to me 
I breath the air that once brushed your cheek and fear I may stop breathing wanting to hold on to a thing that once touched you

I wake and am lots in the waves of emotion drowned is such a sea of despair 

Slowly my eyes grow dim as I sink to the bottom and no longer caring of where I have been for life has no meaning without you xx 

The People

There are exceptions

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Starved out of politeness, cockroach-kicked feet
walk across a blue night.
My lungs are stuck together, breathing in
radiation from the hot air
blown in my face.

The people, the people glow
white teeth at every camera. I see
the teapot boiling,
steam rising,
whistle blowing….

my ears ring out electric cords,
far from the classic, ghostly shadow
that sprawl across my nerves
when they start to shiver.

They eat very little,
or a lot, or they drink
or not,
or they lie and mispronounce their own
names on purpose and move around mountains
blending in with the tones of the town.

These people seem largely designed, I
walk on needles. I am little and not
proportionate. I dream about
ages, and eggs and other meals
that are not enough on their own.

Is anyone? Enough with just their teeth and
their camera and light?
“She’s only crazy,” says my…

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yes well ;o xx

17….

Acceptance is there such a thing with any notion of change it used to be unconstitutional positive regard or love are we not all so truly lost within our own imaginations 🚶🐜🙈👌😳️xx

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